Chapter 1- Part 4

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Since we were going to the same place anyway, I went with Horikita to the special building. When I arrived in front of the classroom designated by Sato, I somehow found Maezono there.

"Oh, I'll be on the watch. I don't think anyone will come to the special wing after school, but just in case." 

"Watching? ...It's a lot more elaborate than I thought."

She was surprised that they had even set up a security system, although it was a prerequisite to keep a secret until the day of the event which grade and class would be doing what. It's the same for me. Not only did she offer to rent a room in a special wing of the school, but she even set up a guard to prevent third-party intervention. In addition, there was a simple but effective barrier to prevent people from seeing the inside of the classroom through the windows.

"Let's see what's inside, shall we?"

"Oh, wait a minute. From here on, it's all hands-on, so both you and Horikita-san can experience it as customers."

That's what I meant. Okay, this is much easier to understand than looking at a poorly written proposal.

Seeing how elaborate the process has been, Horikita's expectations are undeniably high. Whether or not they decide to hire her is another matter, but it's clear even at this point that they're making a real effort to win the cultural festival. For Horikita's part, she must be happy.

Horikita and I checked again to make sure there was no one around and then slowly opened the door. The first thing that jumped out at us was an unexpectedly colourful colour. The ornaments were so brightly decorated that it was hard to believe that it was an inorganic and plain classroom.

"This is ・・・・・・.

"Welcome! We're Maimai, the maid cafe!"

All at once, three girls greeted us, each wearing a distinctive costume

All at once, three girls greeted us, each wearing a distinctive costume

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Sato, who called us here, and Matsushita next to her are in maid uniforms. Mi-chan, her eyes swimming with embarrassment, was dressed in a Chinese dress. 

By the way, the classrooms are usually equipped with monitors, but the special wing, which is rarely used, still seems to have whiteboards installed. And as if to use that whiteboard, the name of the restaurant was written prettily in pen. I was shown to my seat and handed a handmade menu list. 

"What can I get for you? Master."

 "Wait a minute. Can I ask you something before I order?" 

"What? What?"

 "Didn't it take a lot of time and money just to prepare this?"

 It certainly looks like a difficult task if you ask me if I can prepare it on the same day. Even if you can do your best to decorate, what did you do about the costumes?

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